Looks like Jak still got the mojo
Oh shit, Sociojak back on a track, check it yo, been a minute
Shoutouts to Trombone Shorty for the production on this shit
Just a quick loop that I had to throw together, let's get it yo, check it aye aye yo yo
I don't need much to rap, just some drums and that's it
Now I'm cutting crap up like a thunder cat, ho
Yo no wonder that y'all ain't even very tough to scratch
You get torn asunder fast as a lightning flash or a thunder clap
Out matched like you putting a blunderbuss up against a blundergat or a thunder gun
Come at jak, I'm quick to bust it back, you made a blunder that's gonna end when I hit ya with a single subtle tap
Tuck the gat in the holster on my hip, whip it out quick and hit em with a 9mm slug attack
All the sudden blasting, hit em once, then I double back, hit em again in the bucket hat then they drop when they stumble back, yo
Hoes know I got a log, it's why they call me lumberjak
Hubbahubba, jak popping like some hubbabubba, double mint or some bubble wrap
Bringing smoke like a bubble cap
Vaporizing foes like they some six star bubble hash
I'm puffing lambchop, y'all puffing on some bubba pack
Running up the trap till I make at least a hundred racks, then boutta run it back, making plays, yeah, you know that I'm the running back
I need a house, couple stacks of pelis with a bunch of glass
A ton of cash, more than a couple straps
I could have you cut in half raising one hand, guess I'm just a lucky cat, yo
You can't even muster the muscle or the hustle and bustle that's needed to tussle with the crusher Jak
I uppercut or sucker punch a motherf*cker in the gut and leave em saying suffering succotash
You probably choking like you huffing some mustard gas
I'm unabashedly fighting the upper class
Most people are color blind and can't tell that blue and red are both the color black, so jak brings the color back
They're sides of the same coin, one of the other half
But I know they wouldn't listen anyway so I'mma just relax, sit back and f*cking laugh
Sociojak - Shorty Villain Lyrics
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Looks like Jak still got the mojo
Oh shit, Sociojak back on a track, check it yo, been a minute
Shoutouts to Trombone Shorty for the production on this shit
Just a quick loop that I had to throw together, let's get it yo, check it aye aye yo yo
I don't need much to rap, just some drums and that's it
Now I'm cutting crap up like a thunder cat, ho
Yo no wonder that y'all ain't even very tough to scratch
You get torn asunder fast as a lightning flash or a thunder clap
Out matched like you putting a blunderbuss up against a blundergat or a thunder gun
Come at jak, I'm quick to bust it back, you made a blunder that's gonna end when I hit ya with a single subtle tap
Tuck the gat in the holster on my hip, whip it out quick and hit em with a 9mm slug attack
All the sudden blasting, hit em once, then I double back, hit em again in the bucket hat then they drop when they stumble back, yo
Hoes know I got a log, it's why they call me lumberjak
Hubbahubba, jak popping like some hubbabubba, double mint or some bubble wrap
Bringing smoke like a bubble cap
Vaporizing foes like they some six star bubble hash
I'm puffing lambchop, y'all puffing on some bubba pack
Running up the trap till I make at least a hundred racks, then boutta run it back, making plays, yeah, you know that I'm the running back
I need a house, couple stacks of pelis with a bunch of glass
A ton of cash, more than a couple straps
I could have you cut in half raising one hand, guess I'm just a lucky cat, yo
You can't even muster the muscle or the hustle and bustle that's needed to tussle with the crusher Jak
I uppercut or sucker punch a motherf*cker in the gut and leave em saying suffering succotash
You probably choking like you huffing some mustard gas
I'm unabashedly fighting the upper class
Most people are color blind and can't tell that blue and red are both the color black, so jak brings the color back
They're sides of the same coin, one of the other half
But I know they wouldn't listen anyway so I'mma just relax, sit back and f*cking laugh
Oh shit, Sociojak back on a track, check it yo, been a minute
Shoutouts to Trombone Shorty for the production on this shit
Just a quick loop that I had to throw together, let's get it yo, check it aye aye yo yo
I don't need much to rap, just some drums and that's it
Now I'm cutting crap up like a thunder cat, ho
Yo no wonder that y'all ain't even very tough to scratch
You get torn asunder fast as a lightning flash or a thunder clap
Out matched like you putting a blunderbuss up against a blundergat or a thunder gun
Come at jak, I'm quick to bust it back, you made a blunder that's gonna end when I hit ya with a single subtle tap
Tuck the gat in the holster on my hip, whip it out quick and hit em with a 9mm slug attack
All the sudden blasting, hit em once, then I double back, hit em again in the bucket hat then they drop when they stumble back, yo
Hoes know I got a log, it's why they call me lumberjak
Hubbahubba, jak popping like some hubbabubba, double mint or some bubble wrap
Bringing smoke like a bubble cap
Vaporizing foes like they some six star bubble hash
I'm puffing lambchop, y'all puffing on some bubba pack
Running up the trap till I make at least a hundred racks, then boutta run it back, making plays, yeah, you know that I'm the running back
I need a house, couple stacks of pelis with a bunch of glass
A ton of cash, more than a couple straps
I could have you cut in half raising one hand, guess I'm just a lucky cat, yo
You can't even muster the muscle or the hustle and bustle that's needed to tussle with the crusher Jak
I uppercut or sucker punch a motherf*cker in the gut and leave em saying suffering succotash
You probably choking like you huffing some mustard gas
I'm unabashedly fighting the upper class
Most people are color blind and can't tell that blue and red are both the color black, so jak brings the color back
They're sides of the same coin, one of the other half
But I know they wouldn't listen anyway so I'mma just relax, sit back and f*cking laugh
Writer: Nicholas Gendron
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid